

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cold wind on the harbor Red cheeks Bitter air Grandma hums an old tune Softer Braids wild in my hair Oak table Cards and coffee Snow piled by the door You spin me in wool socks Laughing We slide across the floor (hey!) [Chorus] Raise your horn Sing higher Nordic hearts on fire Stamp the ground in time In time Clap your hands Go wilder Choir of storm and choir We were born to shout this line Nordic hearts on fire [Verse 2] Old tales in the kitchen Giants Gods And gold You swear you’ve seen the northern dancers Twist above the road Cheap wine in a paper bottle Your jacket on my back We sway between the pots and pans To colors turning black [Chorus] Raise your horn Sing higher Nordic hearts on fire Stamp the ground in time In time Clap your hands Go wilder Choir of storm and choir We were born to shout this line Nordic hearts on fire [Bridge] Hey Hey Bare feet beat the floor Hey Hey We don’t count the war We count the names we carry We count the ones who stayed We spin until we’re breathless Still humming what they played (oh-oh) [Chorus] Raise your horn Sing higher Nordic hearts on fire Stamp the ground in time In time Clap your hands Go wilder Choir of storm and choir We were born to shout this line Nordic hearts on fire
Tags
rock, Epic Nordic folk-pop-metal crossover with male vocals; pounding frame drums and toms under chugging guitars, bright ABBA-style keys, and soaring power-metal chorus harmonies. Verses stay mid-tempo and intimate with folk flutes and clean guitar; chorus explodes with stacked vocals, cymbal swells, and double-time kick. Bridge drops to drums and choir before a final, full-throttle reprise., pop rock, pop, symphonic metal, power metal, folk, metal, soft rock
3:22
No
4/7/2026